GARAGE TIME

The last trip over to Vancouver we took all our flattened boxes to a friend who is moving.  But first I asked both Andrew and April if they needed boxes.  They both said no.  Andrew has moved and he was right…he didn't need boxes.  He used garbage bags (which in our family we call Snell luggage) but Doods texts me yesterday…"I need boxes!"  Jeez!!  The good thing though is she says she needs about a dozen of the medium size…which is giving me great motivation to empty 12 boxes in the garage.  Dump! here we come!!!!

It is now 12 hours later.  Groan…..my back hurts, my hip hurts, my arms hurt, my horse hurts…..There is just no way to clean garages and not lift crap.  I can't believe I moved all that shit over here just to throw it out.  What the hell was I thinking?  

I had about eight full garbage bags of clothes, full to the top, in Monte's old bedroom closet.  It was full of sentimental clothes, too small clothes, indecisive clothes, 'matronly' clothes and clothes you wear once and then you just aren't comfortable in them….those 'what was I thinking?' when I bought them clothes.  And if you want to donate them…well forget it.  I would have to open each bag, agonize over each item yet again, check to make sure the dog hadn't peed on any of them, make sure they all have buttons blah blah blah.  No.  Its just easier and faster to not look and just throw them away.  And thats what I did.  I certainly got April her boxes and made room on shelves for her boxes.

Now its almost Jay Leno time.  George Bush is going to be on.  Now I am no GB fan politically but man I love watching him being interviewed.  There is just something about him that fascinates me.  I have never figured out what it is but I love watching him.  I think its the way his shoulders go up and down when he does that goofy laugh.  So I am going to go to bed and play peggle and stop to watch GB when he comes on.  Nite Nite  TTYL

THE NEIGHBOUR THAT CAME OVER AND WELCOMED US TO THE NEIGHBOURHOOD THE OTHER DAY BROUGHT THIS TO OUR DOOR TODAY…THATS PEPPERMINT BARK IN THAT THERE BAG  (OR WAS)

HAHAHA…I COULDN'T FIND THE XMAS TREE STAND TODAY…AND NOW I SEE IT UP THERE ON THAT METAL SHELF